Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"The master didn't say to find the beauty in red." It whispered, but did not dare to say more, just said: "And I don't know that the master is looking for the beauty in red."

Feng Jiu couldn't help but caressed his forehead and asked, "What happened then? What happened to the beauty in red? Was it rescued?"

"When I noticed, she was pursued and killed by several evil cultivators, and she was seriously injured at the time and looked like she was going to fall. I was thinking that if she fell, she would drag her back into the cave. Go, who knows that when she couldn't hold on to fall, a man in white appeared to rescue her."

"Man in white?" Feng Jiu was slightly startled.

"Yes, a human man in white clothes. The man is very cold and his breath is very strong. I didn't dare to get close. I heard the evil Xiu exclaimed and said something about the Sword Master of Xiaoyao. Killed by the man in white."

Having said that, it shrank its neck: "The man also found me at the time. He glanced at me. I saw that the man was dangerous and I ran away."

"Sword Master Xiaoyao?"

Wanyan Thirteen whispered: "Isn't that the sect master of the Xiaoyao School? It is said that the person has always been erratic, either practicing in retreat or disappearing. How could he go to the forest and save Qianhua?"

"The sect master of the Xiaoyao faction? Isn't that an old man?" Feng Jiu asked.

"The Xiaoyao Sword Master does not know how old he is, but it is certain that he is definitely not within a hundred years old. The strength of that person is unfathomable, and he rarely shows up. It is me, only in a conference many years ago. I saw him from afar."

Wanyan Shisan said, relieved, and said: "If you are saved by the Xiaoyao Sword Master, then don't worry, it's okay, the Xiaoyao Sword Master is a decent person, and Qianhua won't have any trouble with him."

"That's good." Feng Jiu showed a smile and stretched out his hand to rub the tiger beast's head: "Tell us early, so we don't need to worry."

The two were chatting offstage, and the competition on the stage continued, and gradually entered the final stage. The two watched a beautiful woman in her thirties coming forward and said to everyone: " Ladies and gentlemen, you have just appreciated all aspects of talents, and the next step is the beauty competition. Today, not only the beauties in our building, but also the daughters of aristocratic families, who will be the first beauty this year? Home? Let us wait and see!"

As soon as her voice fell, she stretched out her hand and struck three palms, and saw that the bead curtain on the round stage was rolled up. The last twelve women who stood out stood on the stage one by one. They were still wearing veils on their faces and they were all holding them. Some of the instruments used in the previous competition were luxuriously dressed, some were elegantly dressed, and some...

"Huh? Why is there a woman wearing such a dress standing on the stage?"

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on the last woman in a shabby dress with a lining cloth as a veil, and everyone was a little dissatisfied.

What they want to see is a beauty, how can you get a woman who looks like a beggar on it?And became one of the twelve?

The other women on the stage either disliked or shunned away from the woman, as if afraid to run into her, while the woman stood there quietly holding a piano in her arms, not frightened, Don't panic, as if the person in the crowd was not her.

"This woman has a good temperament." Feng Jiu smiled lightly, and his eyes fell on the woman.